[Notorious B.I.G (XL)]
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Hey, doggystyle nigga
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YEAH! (Ohh, oh oh oh)
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Uhh.. can I get witcha, uhh (oh oh oh)
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Can I get witcha, hey (oh OHH oh)
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Can I get witcha-cha-cha [echoes]
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[Verse 1: Notorious B.I.G. (XL)]
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Another day in the ghetto (yeah)
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One look outside and I'm already upset yo
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It look about a hundred-and-two
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It's a Saturday and Biggie ain't got nuttin to do (nuttin to do)
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Uhh, I'm interrupted by a phone ring
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Sometimes I wish I never got the motherfuckin thing
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"Hello hello? Can I speak to Biggie?"
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Yo who dis? "Talisha!" Yo call back, I'm busy
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Why don'tcha hit me on the box a little later
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Washed up, got dressed, hits the elevator
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Steps out, it's the same old scene
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Dopefiend, crackfiend, eyewitness news team (yeah)
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I seen a honey with a butt lookin butter soft
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I know she looks much better with them clothes up off
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Sittin all thick with the ruby red lipstick
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That's the one I got to get with
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[Chorus: XL]
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I like, the way that you look, I was hopin we could
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Maybe spend some time, there's so much that we can do
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We can party all night, I can tell you're so right (so right)
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From the way that you shine (yeah) I just wanna get with you
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[Notorious B.I.G. (XL)]
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Uhh.. can I get witcha, can I get witcha (can I get witcha)
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Can I get witcha, can I get witcha (but can I get witcha)
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"Why you wanna get with me?"
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Cause you got a big B-U-T-T (whoa-ooooh)
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[Verse 2: Notorious B.I.G. (XL)]
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She said, "If I get witchu
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I gotta get witcha whole hood rat crew (ohhh)
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Whatcha I think I do, sling skins for a livin?
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My name ain't November, this ain't Thanksgiving
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You ain't Michael Bivins
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Smack it up flip it, rub it down
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Do me baby, I ain't down
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My name ain't Tupac, I don't +Get Around+
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You hittin this, nigga how that sound?"
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Huh, first of all you got me mixed up with
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somebody ya done slept with, hold up
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That's my Neneh Cherry shit, I got somethin slicker (yeah yeahhhhh)
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Let me just sip up on this liquor (yeahhh)
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All I wanna do is smoke a little chronic (all I wanna do)
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+Slam+ ya like Onyx, and get ya Hooked on (yeah)
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this Biggie Smalls Phonics, 102
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How to squeeze 22's in them Reebok shoes, HUH?
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[Chorus]
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[Interlude: XL]
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Hey lady, ohhhhh baby
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I wanna make you miiii-iiine, ooooooh-oooh
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And we can riiiiiide, all niiiiight
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Cause you the shit, yeah, whoo!
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[Verse 3: Notorious B.I.G (XL)]
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To all the ladies in the house, oww
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Uhh, uhh - ta-dow
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I said walk me upstairs, cause I forgot my Phillies
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She said "I don't care, just don't be actin silly"
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I knew I had her trapped with my hardcore rap
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And it wouldn't take a second 'fore I had her on her back
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Twiddlin with the bra strap, threw on my Sillk CD
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cause "I wanna get freaky witchu!" (freaky witchu)
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Lose control on the skins is all I can picture (I like)
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Now I'm about to hitcha (yeahhhhhh)
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[Chorus: w/ ad-libs]
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[Notorious B.I.G. (XL)]
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Can I get witcha, can I get witcha (can I get witcha)
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Can I get witcha, can I get witcha (I wanna get witcha)
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"Why you wanna get with me?"
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Cause you got a big B-U-T-T (whoa-ooooh)
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Can I get witcha, can I get witcha
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Can I get witcha, can I get witcha (I wanna get witcha)
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"Why you wanna get with me?"
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Cause you got a big B-U-T-T (hey)
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